Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Carter

Yo! Yo Joint did this
This here is crazy
I-I big! You-know what I
Not, not big in the of weight, you know what I mean
Like gaining or, nothing like that
Like colossal, like you know what I Like, ahh
I heard you looking for me

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Hello!
(Tell me have you been?)
Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha
(They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why)
Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Hey, Hello!
(Tell me where you been?)
Shit, you know! Ha ha ha
(They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why)
Ha ha ha!

Yeah, to you, forever, me to you
I heard say church, I'ma need a suit
I'ma a coupe, I wont need a roof
than Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice

I got the floor, I'm tryna see the
wear a bulletproof
So I got and you can see the Proof
Blind eyes colored me and see the truth
Wonder if do?

But I'ma it to God, not Beaver, neither you
Cause murder, why I kill ol' and even you?
Man, I got Summer hating on me cause I'm hotter the sun
Got Spring hating on me cause I never sprung

Winter hating on me I'm colder than ya'll
And I would never, I would never, I would Fall
I'm hated by the seasons
So fuck ya'll who for no reason!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you been?)
Around the and I'm back again!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been why)
Who's been asking about me? In you're wondering
Haa!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me have you been?)
the world and now I'm back again!
(They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Who's been asking about me? In you're wondering
Haa!

Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch!
all ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit, I flush
And watch it go the drain quick
Two words you never hear, "Wayne Quit"

Cause win, and they lose
I call them Babies, cause they Fools
And when snooze, we up
up, like a paraplegia

Or paraplegic, I parallel
In a red and yellow thang, old Atlanta Hawk
Like I'm Collipark, but I'm from Hollygrove!
Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"

I know my role and I play it
And I wear it well on my Libra
I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, it there
hair don't even care

Young!
(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you been?)
the world and now I'm back again!
(They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why)
Who's been asking about me? In case wondering

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you been?)
the world and now I'm back again!
(They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why)
Who's been about me? In case you're wondering

Cheah! I'm cheah, in my chair, with my crown and my dear
Queen Bee, as I share mic time with my
Young Carter, go farther, go further, go
Is that not why we came? And if not, why bother?

Show no in Murcielago's
I'm far being the bastard that Marcy had fathered
Now my name's being mentioned the martyrs
The and the Pac's and the Marley's and the Marcuses

Garvey, got me a Molotov
even if you box well can't stop the blows
Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the
The dope boy just came off the

Also, I'm so fly I'm on
Pilot, while guys just at my wardrobe
I see Euro's, that's right,
I so much change from this rap game, it's your go

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Young!

my go
Yeah, and I'ma go so opposite of
Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Savage
Far average, above status quo
Flow, so, pro

I know, I slow
And I pass
They say, "What up, man?"
bringing up my past!
And time you mention Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z
forget Weezy baby!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ay man
(Tell me have you been?)
Yo!
(They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Ha ha ha

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ay Man
(Tell me have you been?)
Hova!
(They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why)
Weezy!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ha ha ha
(Tell me where you been?)
I hustling
(They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why)
hard, cheah!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
And I swear to everything, when I leave Earth
(Tell me have you been?)
It's gonna be on both feet, never knees in the
(They been asking, they been searching they wondering why)
You can try me fucka, but when I it hurts

Fine, we two lives, yours and mines
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. grieve
At the funeral parlor, tears down my sleeve
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter